"The setting must match the scene."
"Stop dilly-dallying. Hurry up over there. Everyone, one last time."
Mito Vortex's voice never stopped at the anime convention.
Tsunade felt helpless. Over the past two or three days, she saw a completely different grandma — irritable and easily angered, as if she was a completely different person.
Almost everyone was scolded, including the Third Generation's clone. Even he didn't dare to refute.
"Why can that guy be so blatantly lazy, but I …"
Tsunade muttered in a low voice, getting angrier the more she thought about it.
"Don't think about it. That guy is even more slippery than a loach. He's already gotten rid of himself."
Jiraiya was envious of Akabane's state, but unfortunately …
Sigh, who told him to be blackmailed?
Everyone looked up at the spectator stands on the mountain, then exchanged glances with each other and sighed in envy.
There was more than one spectator stand on the mountain.
In order to ensure the viewing effect, a huge field was carved out on the mountain top and the mountain behind it. From these stands, one could see the anime convention perfectly.
Akabane's spectator stand was the central area prepared for Daimyo and the others.
"Luckily, there's Grandma Mito. Otherwise, it would be really tiring to organize an anime convention."
Akabane sighed with emotion.
In just three days, Mito Vortex had evolved into a decorating designer and director, and she was full of enthusiasm.
The 2D world was great. It allowed this old otaku girl to have a second spring.
He looked into the distance and suddenly raised his eyebrows.
A ninja wearing Chunin clothes was quickly rushing over from the forest.
At the same time, smoke and dust gradually filled the air in the forest furthest away.
Akabane stood up, made a hand seal, and instantly spat out a large fireball from his mouth.
"Hmm?"
Mito Vortex sensed Chakra's energy and looked up at the huge fireball on the spectator stand.
Grand Fireball Jutsu!
This was the signal that she and Akabane agreed on. When she released this ninjutsu, it meant that Daimyo was about to arrive.
"Everyone, clean up the venue. Deal with the scene in one minute. Make sure to hide it well."
With a loud shout, everyone immediately took action.
After three days of training, these people had already formed a conditioned response to Mito Vortex's orders. If they were even half a beat slower, they would be greeted with a round of scolding.
In the blink of an eye, the place was empty.
In the next second, Mito Vortex appeared beside Akabane.
She looked into the distance and said with a smile, "Looks like we're almost there … That old man, I haven't seen him for more than ten years."
"It's time for me to leave."
Akabane stood up and stretched, preparing to leave the stands.
"As the organizer of the comic convention, you have the right to be here."
Mito Vortex said.
"No, staying with the older generation makes me feel very uncomfortable."
Akabane jumped down from the grandstand.
There were so many spectator stands here, why did he have to stay in the most troublesome place?
He turned around and entered the viewing platform on the mountain wall through the secret passage.
"Oh! It's His Majesty Daimyo! "
"Don't push, it's dangerous."
Most of the spectators were civilians, so it wasn't the best view.
But Akabane didn't care.
He just wanted to watch the comic convention, so he didn't care about these performances. He just wanted to join in the fun.
"Daimyo -sama, long time no see. I'm so happy to see that you're still healthy!"
Mito Vortex smiled gently as she saw the car arrive.
If anyone else said this, they would be sincere, but when it came from her …
"Mito, you're the one. Long time no see, you're still as youthful as ever."
Daimyo seemed to reply normally, but his tone was filled with jealousy and bitterness.
The Third Generation stood awkwardly on the side, not daring to say anything.
The confrontation between the elderly was really …
"Of course, Daimyo -sama, please take a seat."
Uzumaki Mito faintly pointed to the seat, without any hint of politeness.
In this regard, everyone turned a blind eye.
Daimyo was helped down from the car — not because he was putting on airs, but because he was so old that he needed someone to help him down.
He glanced at Mito Vortex and felt a wave of bitterness in his heart. They were obviously of the same generation, but they looked like grandfather and grandson.
Why!
The daimyo sighed and was helped to his seat by someone.
After he took his seat, it didn't take long for everyone to find their positions.
"The comic convention is divided into three parts. First is the opening ceremony, followed by an hour of free performance and viewing, and finally the closing ceremony."
Mito Vortex smiled faintly, "I'm the host, Mito Vortex."
Her voice was amplified by Chakra and spread throughout the forest.
What?
"Did I hear it wrong?!"
"Oh my god, it's Lord Mito!"
"Great, I didn't expect to see her here."
Instantly, the audience was boiling — Mito Vortex, the only living legend of Wood Leaf's legendary era.
This was the Thousand Hands Clan …
Akabane sighed. If Mito Vortex wanted to be the Third Generation, it would be a piece of cake.
However.
After the Second Generation, the Thousand Hands Clan didn't participate in politics.
"Then, the show is about to begin."
Mito Vortex smiled faintly.
In an instant, a dazzling lightning flashed in the venue below.
Raiton: Ground Walk!
The eye-catching scene attracted everyone's attention.
This was the sign of the beginning. Of course, it wasn't Sho Sho who used Raiton, but the Third Generation's Shadow Clone.
Then, several figures appeared on the path.
Because the surrounding trees were cut down and repaired, the situation below could be clearly seen from the stands.
"It's Kakashi, Grandpa, it's Kakashi!"
In the stands, a girl immediately shouted in surprise.
His face was dispirited and covered with a mask, almost the same as in the manga.
Behind him, Naruto, Sasuke, and Sakura followed. The four of them protected Tazuna together.
"This is?"
The daimyo stood up in surprise. His old body forced himself to support himself. His eyes could not see clearly, so they were squinting.
"Daimyo -san, it's acting."
The Third Generation said softly.
"In other words, it's a ninja acting?"
The girl immediately understood.
While she was talking, the situation in the field suddenly changed again.
The perfectly fine waterhole suddenly turned into two figures.
In the next second, the chain was pulled.
Boom!
Before he could even scream, Hatake Kakashi was torn into countless pieces.
Suddenly, the audience screamed.
"This … this is a ninja?"
"It's too dangerous!"
"Is that also acting?"
In the stands, many people exclaimed in surprise. Fortunately, there was a ninja on the side who kindly explained, otherwise, there would be a riot.
So far, the effect was very good.
Akabane looked back at the field, his heart was slightly emotional. It's like a real-life anime, full of memories!
Of course …
Jiraiya didn't dare to poke his own hand with kunai.
After all, he wasn't an Uzumaki, he didn't have such abnormal vitality, he just used a simple camouflage.
The following plot was no different from the original plot.
In the stands, Daimyo and the princess were already stunned. Although they were in the world of ninjas, they had never seen such a battle before.
A strange assassination, a vast escape through the water …
Everything made them frightened, but it was also incomparably exciting.
Especially at the end, when the two huge waterfalls collided, the scene of the surrounding woods and rocks were all destroyed, it was more shocking than any painting or writing.
"This is the power of a ninja?"
Daimyo sat down, his heart was excited, but he also felt incomparably horrified.
If such a terrible power really wanted to kill him, could his army stop it?
In contrast, his granddaughter seemed to be carefree, she didn't care about this, her attention was only on the grand scene and Kakashi.
"Sister Haku is here, is it over?"
The girl was a little disappointed, she hadn't seen enough.
"Haku is a man."
Daimyo corrected his granddaughter's words.
"No, I think she is the sister, that guy called Akabane is just disgusting."
The little princess said firmly.
Mito Vortex smiled, the fact that she was acting as Haku wasn't announced yet, it would be more shocking later.
"Cough, there will be a show at the end, it's just the opening ceremony."
The Third Generation coughed lightly and said.
The Zabuza below was his clone, but in fact, the Great Waterfall Technique released by "Kakashi" was also his work.
Two clones.
With such a big consumption technique, it would be terrible if the clone disappeared automatically.
"Amazing."
"It's so good, but it's too short."
"It would be great if all manga plots could be like this."
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